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Random First Lines:A new series of poems exploring the ideas of each of the seven deadly sins » Read
We're close. He radiates warmth and a really really sexy smell.â™¥â™¥â™¥. Butterflies swell up in my stomach. I look at him. "I didn't know..." I whisper
This is a FREE VERSE poem I wrote with my inside feelings. This is how I feel at times. ):
Sometimes its very hard to see signs of a marriage that has gone wrong and your the last to know you never see the signs of it and when it hits you your world falls apart right before your eyes. This is a short story about my life and the Happiness I had and I heartach I now have in my Life.
I wish for people to read the book first... see it's better than a summery.
By To The World A Black Balloon
Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral
am I insane?
Ah, books, great things, though, one must look out the window, at the un-obvious once in a while, for if you fill your head with books, some of your creativeness is likeley to slip out.